Ships

A wax kiss,

is one to miss,

forever gone,

to history's abyss,

 

Buried deep,

with what we keep,

when sailors pray,

the seas at bay,

 

Anchor in,

we're among high winds,

our last words,

all bottled in,

 

The candle flame,

faintly remains,

the message is done,

a wax kiss for the one.

 

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